Chapter 88 Jun Shaqian
"It's almost twelve o'clock, and there are really few customers." Heath glanced at his old and broken mobile phone and sighed. He obviously wanted to make some money, but he didn't expect that there were so few customers today.
However, this is also the norm during the return of the south wind, especially in foggy weather. Going out means that your head will be covered with a lot of dew, and you have to wash your hair for free, so there are relatively few people willing to leave their companies and homes.
Moreover, Heath felt that although the dishes he cooked tasted good, they were not good enough to make customers addicted and eager to come and eat every day.
In fact, if Heath could really do this, Jun Shafeng would probably bring people to thoroughly investigate Heath's food truck as soon as possible to see if Heath had added any contraband into it. This is just like some bosses in the previous life who would add incredible things to the food they made to make customers addicted.
"Fish Onion Duck, come to think of it, are you pretty good at knife skills?" Heath asked, as he looked at Fish Onion Duck who was still practicing flipping an iron pan.
"Onion?" The Farfetch'd tilted its head and looked at Heath in confusion, then nodded with a confident look on its face.
"Cong Cong said that his knife skills are very strong." Soraya turned over in the chair and lay there holding a book , reading .
Heath smiled with satisfaction. He liked this kind of confident Pokémon. Thinking of this, Heath opened the cabinet and took out the misty Tenshang Tianchao Mushuang Sword that he had won in the lottery before.
" How about you try this knife." Heath handed the Three Days Knife to Farfetch'd. Farfetch'd took it, stroked the blade with interest, and then held it in his hand. However, Farfetch'd held it strangely, making the knife look not very useful.
"Wrong, wrong, you have to hold it like this." Heath took the Santen Sword and made the same gesture of holding a katana in the game. Farfetch'd suddenly realized what was going on and took it and picked up the sword again according to Heath's gesture.
Heath nodded with satisfaction. Farfetch'd now seemed to have good arm strength and could even lift the Three-Day Blade. However, the weapon was too long and the League did not seem to allow Pokémon to use these knives in regular battles.
"It's a pity that those skills cannot be used in this world, otherwise I could have become Najuden." Heath sighed regretfully, then put away the katana. This thing was of no use to Farfetch'd. Farfetch'd was better off holding its onions.
"Trainer, you seem to have a lot of weird things." After returning to the dining car, Zoroark looked at Heath curiously and said.
"Well, my hobby is collecting all kinds of weird things." Heath nodded, and then he saw Zoroark took out the Dream Microphone from the cabinet at some point.
Seeing that Zoroark was about to use it, Heath rushed forward and took back the Dream Microphone, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Isn't this a microphone? Why don't you let me use it?" Zoroya looked at Heath aggrievedly.
"Because this thing is quite dangerous." Heath put the Dream Microphone into the cabinet and set up a fingerprint lock, otherwise Zoroar would take it again next time.
Seeing Soraya's aggrieved look, Heath rubbed her head, then took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was already twelve o'clock.
Normally, Heath would have already started receiving guests at this time, and the guests also liked to eat at Heath's place, but the problem was that this damn thick fog showed no sign of dissipating, and Heath felt that business at noon today would not be very good.
"You actually set up a stall secretly, you are so brave." A familiar voice came from Heath. He looked up in confusion, and then saw Junsha, whom he had just met yesterday, standing in front of him with a smile outside the dining car.
"Are you the inspector?" Heath thought of what Sister Feng said yesterday and asked in confusion.
"Hey, you have figured out my identity, but I warn you, don't tell anyone else that I'm here." Junsha on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, then said with a serious face.
Heath nodded. He certainly wouldn't tell anyone else, so he chose to send a text message to Sister Feng to inform her.
"Do you have a stall license?" Junsha asked Heath seriously. Heath took out his stall license from the food truck helplessly. Junsha took a look at it and nodded with satisfaction.
"Your name is Heath, so you and I are quite destined to meet. Let me introduce myself, my name is Junshaqian." Junshaqian said with a smile. Heath looked at Junshaqian who was very familiar with her, and called her Sister Qian obediently.
"Little Heath, what kind of things do you usually sell here? Are there any contraband items?" Jun Shaqi looked at Heath with a smile and asked with a teasing look on his face. Heath looked at Jun Shaqi with empty eyes. He felt that this woman was simply a devil. Isn't this fishing?
"Sister Qian, you misunderstood me. How could I sell contraband? Everything I sell here is regular and legal." Heath said helplessly. He didn't want to be charged with selling contraband. He knew that would very likely lead to the confiscation of his illegal tools, such as his food truck.
"Hahaha, of course I know... Well, someone is coming, see you next time." Jun Shaqi laughed heartily, then she waved to Heath and left with a smile.
Almost just when Jun Shaqi left, a customer came over and asked Heath for a plate of fried rice. While Heath was making the fried rice, he was surprised in his heart that Jun Shaqi was so strong. He didn't even see anyone approaching, but Jun Shaqi had already noticed someone approaching.
This inspection is indeed not an easy job, otherwise he would not be fondly called a snitch by Miss Junsha. This superb perception ability is really enviable.
After entertaining this guest, Heath fell into a long period of free time again. In order to kill the boring time, Heath simply studied the first subject he was going to learn in the dining car. Tomorrow would be the time for the test of the first subject.
"But if I pass the first part, doesn't it mean that I will be taking the second part soon? It's really exciting to take the second part in such weather as Huinantian." Heath glanced at the thick fog outside the car. At this moment, Evergreen City was like a water town shrouded in mist. Except for the occasional calls of bird Pokémon, basically no other sounds could be heard .
Heath took a deep breath, and his mouth felt slightly moist. The cold mist hit his face, making Heath more sober.
"Okay, I'm motivated now, let's study!"
